The Drive home…

Today I got a surprise, one of the people that I thought would not take the news of my transformation well, approached me and said it was such a shame that I had made the blog private. Why did I think he wouldn’t take the news well? Well he was in the Australian Army (not…

Well today was pretty much a blur, it started in Brisbane City along with a 90 minute $28.00 parking permit (that’s more expensive than London City!) and finished at Chris'(1) place eating Indian and having a good chat about lots of things. In the middle was a session at Helga’s House of Pain, aka getting…

Well it’s been a chore, with having to fly to London for an interview, getting all the paperwork together, getting refused then going back for a second interview, but here it is…

Well after last night experience, Human Resources got on the phone to the Palace and the Hotel Victoria (the two hotels are physically linked and owned by the same people.)

You know what they say, you reap what you sow.  Well I sewed the seeds of a good hangover and I got one.  11am I was packing the final bits into the my bag, and by 11:30am I was on the road heading back.  I had had a shower and put on the skirt from…

Today was the day I made the dreaded call, to tell Mum.  Earlier my sister phoned to say mum was there, and would I talk to her (we had arranged this a few days ago), so I talked to mum about general things for a few minutes, then dropped the bombshell. Both my sister and…